2005
6.179
28.vi.25
at sea
ekphrastic for Jóhanna Sveinsdóttir’s 1946 ‘From the Westman Islands’
the world has just these few shapes,
colours
this many brush strokes of the mind
to fight, to love, to tangle here
that’s cloud there
here’s a heaving sea
dark moss climb
the eye behind
there isn’t a boat
but I’m in the picture
there’s nothing human but to see
there’s no time here at all
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